The two flew for a while and arrived at the place he was thinking of. They saw a desolate pier in front of them, and there were several small ferries on the pier.
I don’t know what material this boat is made of, but it can actually float on this river of forgetfulness where nothing floats.
There is a green lantern hanging on the bow of each boat, which is somewhat similar to the green lantern held by Po Meng. People in black robes stood at the stern of the boat, holding pennies. Every one of them was eerie and lifeless.
There is also a stone tablet on the pier with the words "Huangquandu" engraved in bright red.
When he arrived here, Xiao Yifeng quickly put away Xiaobing and let Xiaobing, who had consumed a lot of energy, enter his body to rest.
When he was about to put away the Huangquan Crossing Stone Tablet, a sharp sword energy suddenly struck him, but Mo Yao also caught up with him.
Mo Yao quickly landed not far in front of Xiao Yifeng, holding a dagger. Her pretty face was pale and she looked like she had spent a lot of money. She was looking at Xiao Yifeng with an unkind look on her face.
"Since Taoist Wuchen has already obtained two stone tablets, how about giving this one to the slave family?" Mo Yao said politely, but his face was as cold as frost.
"Since Fairy Mo is interested, then this stone tablet will be left to Fairy Mo." Xiao Yifeng did not want to argue with her, not to mention that he was not Mo Yao's opponent.
Time is of the essence now. He didn't want to hang out with these people at all. These people became interested in Su Miaoqing's origin blood.
He quickly pulled Su Miaoqing to the ferry and jumped onto a boat. He said in a deep voice: "Boatman, I want to cross the river. Set off the boat quickly."
The whole body was shrouded in black. Upon hearing this, the boatman in the robe looked up at him and Su Miaoqing, as if to confirm their identities.
After a while, the man in black robe nodded and said hoarsely: "Since you two hold the reincarnation tablet, you can naturally take a free ride. Sit tight!"
< p>After speaking, he slowly untied the rope on the boat and gently propped Penny on the water. The boat left the shore."Wuchen boy, stop here. Leave that stone tablet to me!" A loud shout came, but Wang Laoxie and others were chasing after him.
I don’t know what method they used to catch up with the three of them so quickly.
Seeing this, Mo Moyao followed suit and smeared blood on the stone tablet, quickly flew onto one of the boats, and said to the black-robed boatman: "Set the boat quickly!"< /p>
"Leave it to me where to go!" Two flying hooks flew quickly. Mo Yao had no choice but to raise the dagger in her hand and block the blow. She groaned.
Fortunately, the boatman slowly pushed the boat away from the shore. Once the boat left the shore, others did not dare to fly their magic weapons to the Wangchuan River to attack.
After all, the Wangchuan River can drag everything that flies by into the water and eat it up. No one dares to take such a risk.
A few people quickly landed on the pier and saw the two boats leaving the shore. They jumped on the remaining boats.Boat, shout to sail.
But they didn’t expect these boatmen, and looked up at them one by one. They all said, "For outsiders who don't hold the reincarnation monument, they need to pay the boat fee to cross the Wangchuan River. Do you agree?"
"Set the boat, let me sail the boat quickly. I have plenty of money, I'll give you whatever you want." Wang Laoxie said anxiously.
Hearing this, the boatman slowly drove the boat away from the shore. After hearing this, Master Lingyun followed suit and asked the boatman to drive away from the shore.
Liu Yue was about to speak, but was stopped by Luo Yun standing next to him. Luo Yun said: "Excuse me, boatman, what will be used to pay for the boat fare?"
"One of the seven emotions and six desires of a person, the three souls and the seven souls. Or your most cherished memory." The boatman hoarse. He spoke.
After hearing this, the faces of several people changed. Wang Laoxie and Ling Yun's expressions changed drastically as they sailed away from the shore.
Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, then stepped on the ferry and said, "Let's go."
Although the conditions were harsh, in order to cross the river, several people still set foot on the ferry one after another. Boat. It's just that their eyes flickered one by one, not knowing what they were thinking.
The boat slowly sailed towards the middle of the river. Xiao Yifeng and his boat did not stop at all, but their boat suddenly stopped. The boatman said mechanically: "Please pay the fare."
"Can't you pay after crossing the river?" Wang Laoxie said impatiently.
"No!" The boatman shook his head.
"What if I don't give it?" Wang Laoxie said in a deep voice.
"If you don't give it, the boat will not continue to move forward." The boatman was still so calm.
Wang Laoxie was about to take action and forced the boatman to continue driving forward. But an angry voice was heard coming from the other direction.
"Old Taoist, I have lost the possibility of the great road, and I have to lose my soul or my seven emotions and six desires, so what is the point of living for me?" However, the old Taoist Lingyun roared like crazy, which shows that his mentality has completely changed. collapsed.
"Please pay the boat fare!" the boatman repeated mechanically.
"You die for me!" Master Ling Yun suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes, and rolled the fly whisk in his hand towards the boatman.
With a "pop!", the boatman's body was cut into two pieces from the middle and fell onto the boat.
"Things that pretend to be gods and ghosts, hahahahahaha. Without you, I can still cross this river of forgetfulness." Old Taoist Lingyun laughed wildly.
Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on the pale face of the boatman who was broken into two parts, and he said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for helping me free myself. I will take my place as the new ferryman of the Wangchuan River." Come on."
Then he turned into flying ashes, and the black robe on his body was strangely re-stitched together and flew towards Old Dao Lingyun.
Suddenly it enveloped Old Dao Lingyun. No matter how hard he struggled or tore, it still enveloped him.
"Ah! What the hell is this? Save me!" Old Taoist Lingyun screamed.
No one else has ever seen such a scene, and they were shocked for a while.
As the black robe wrapped him tighter and tighter, Master Ling Yun's resistance became lower and lower, and his terrified screams became inaudible. Finally, he stood there numbly.
Then as if he remembered something, he walked numbly towards the Penny that was thrown aside. Pick up the bamboo pennant, push it into the water, and row the ferry to the ferry.
He moved skillfully, as if he had done it countless times, and finally merged with other boatmen, looking no different from other black-robed boatmen.
The strange sight made several people feel their scalps numb, especially Wang Laoxie, who had just planned to attack the boatman. At this moment, his raised palm froze in place.
He hurriedly put down his palm and smiled coquettishly. The boatman sighed imperceptibly, which made his whole body stand on end.
He couldn't imagine if he had taken action earlier. Maybe he is the one standing here punting the boat.
Everyone in the group honestly made their own exchange. Some people sacrificed one of their seven emotions and six desires, and some handed over their most precious memories.
With their delay, Xiao Yifeng and his ship had already approached the other side.
Su Miaoqing and others who were watching them from a distance were also filled with emotion. If they hadn't gotten the reincarnation stone tablet, wouldn't they be just like them?
"Why did Master Lingyun become a punter?" Su Miaoqing asked doubtfully.
“According to rumors, anyone who kills the Wangchen Ferryman will become a new ferryman. They will not get the chance to reincarnate until they have been ferrying on the Wangchen River for a thousand years. Or they will be killed by the next person. ." Xiao Yifeng said with a sigh.
"Then this is too pitiful." Su Miaoqing said sadly.
"All of this is his own fault. If he hadn't been greedy, how would his Taoism have been broken? If his Taoism had not been broken, how could he have killed the ferryman. Don't take him to heart." Xiao Yifeng persuaded.
Su Miaoqing nodded, turned around and looked at the other side, studying the other side.
"I would like to thank fellow Taoist Wuchen for being able to cross the river safely this time. I also hope that fellow Taoist Wuchen can give me more support later. The slave family is very grateful." They were not far behind. The ink at the corner said loudly.